I’m Caroline. My regular life could be found here. www.thebinghambabes.blogspot.com I’m a fabulously amazing, albeit fluffy, woman, who is also super dorked about this blog.
My weight is baby related. I have four kids… My oldest is three… All single births… And to top that off, I’ve pretty much been bedridden for the last 4 years. (Yeah, I’m SO over being pregnant.) In that time, I’ve managed to pack on a whopping 100 pounds. Oh yeah. You got that right.
Therefore, I need to lose weight in the worst way. And I’ve tried before. Kinda. Sorta. Okay, probably not at all. Once upon a time, my mom bought me a membership to Weight Watcher… I didn’t really appreciate it at the time.
Then I got my family pictures taken. Whoa! about sums it up. My rear just kept going and going… I had not one, but two chinny-chin-chins… And I don’t know about you, but my goal has and always will remain, “To not have my rolls show through my clothing” but I could count them all… and I promptly wanted to curl up in a hole and die. My only defense is that I rocked my hair.
So this time, I’m back on Weight Watchers. I’m doing the points thing (I tried the CORE plan. It’s not my friend.) And so far, so good.
My goal is to be the hot mom. You’ve seen ’em. The ones that are ultra cute and skinny. The ones who are wearing the same clothes as their teenage daughters. The ones that I am almost scared to talk to and desperately want to be like, even though I secretly and passionately hate them, all in one breath.
I want to be secretly hated…